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Chapter 30: Nowhere to admit that the Holy Monarch has a four-year-old illegitimate child?(2/2)

No, no hug.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Mu Ban: "..."

There was an awkward silence around her, and Shen Gurong couldn't hold it back and suddenly burst into laughter.

Mu Ban's ears turned a little red and he let go of his hand in embarrassment.

Shen Gurong's eyes were crooked, and after smiling, even the embarrassment of being invincible and automatically dissipated in an instant.

He stretched out his hand towards Mu Ban and said in a sweet voice, "Then please hold my hand."

Mu Ban was stunned for a moment, then said a vague "Yeah", reached out to hold Shen Gurong's soft hand, and led him forward.

Ever since Shen Gurong was lost when he was young, his brother would always come to look for him. Later, when he grew up and his brother was busy all day long, it was his husband who came to look for him, holding his hand and guiding him home step by step - although He can't remember it every time.

This was the third person to hold his hand and take him home.

The two held hands and walked for a while, and finally returned to Fanjiangju.

Wen Liubing was already waiting at the door, and when he saw the two coming back, he quickly came up to greet them.

"Master."

As soon as he got close, Shen Gurong smelled a pungent smell on his body, as if it was the smell of blood that had just been tainted on him.

Shen Gurong took half a step back without leaving any trace, and frowned slightly.

Blood?

Who did his eldest disciple go to kill again?

Wen Liubing's face was indifferent, and he saw that Shen Gurong's short legs were trembling slightly. He was about to bend down to carry him back, but was stopped by Mu Ban.

Mu Ban blocked Shen Gurong and frowned: "Elder brother, the smell on you is too strong, and Master doesn't like it."

Wen Liubing was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and looked at the Lanting Sword he had just polished, and said doubtfully: "I just killed a crane, the smell shouldn't be bad."

Mu Ban and Shen Gurong were stunned at the same time.

Wen Liubing...killed Baihe from Fan Jiangju?

Wen Liubing acted with great force, holding the Orchid Pavilion Sword and it only took him a moment to chase back Bai He who had escaped from Liren Peak, and killed him cleanly.

For Wen Liubing, anyone who poses a threat to his master will be killed if he can, without saying a word of nonsense.

Wen Liubing brushed Mu Ban away, held Shen Gurong in his arms and walked towards Fan Jiangju. As he walked, he said: "The demon clan has no good intentions towards the master. I told you that the white crane could not be kept. This time he You were so audacious that you spread the word about Master's descent from the mountain to your fellow tribesmen without authorization. I only killed him and did not anger the demon tribe, which is the utmost benevolence."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Only then did Shen Gurong clearly realize that although his eldest disciple was upright and unruly in front of him, his status as Commander-in-Chief of Zhu Xie could mobilize countless people to work for him in any city in the Three Realms.

Shen Gurong said dryly: "Ah, okay."

Wen Liubing carried him to the bed and placed him on the couch. He knelt on the ground with one knee and looked at him with his head slightly raised: "Master, don't you blame me for killing violently and indiscriminately?"

Shen Gurong tilted his head: "But didn't you say that he has ill intentions towards me?"

Wen Liubing was stunned for a moment before nodding: "Exactly, none of the demon cultivators can be trusted. Master only needs to believe in Sanshui."

Shen Gurong: "..."

He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt that this sentence was a bit strange.

Wen Liubing didn't think so. He always said whatever he thought of and swore to his master: "No matter what happens, Sanshui will protect your master."

Shen Gu could not bear to interrupt him: "Shut up."

Only then did Wen Liubing shut up.

Shen Gurong climbed onto the bed, rummaged through the clothes he had taken off when he transformed into a phoenix and found chalcedony, and put it on his waist to avoid being left by Xi Guxing in the middle of nowhere again.

After he tied it up, he suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "Where is Mu Ban?"

Wen Liubing was skillfully making tea for him: "Who?"

Shen Gurong: "Your junior brother."

Wen Liubing: "Go back to the side hospital."

Shen Gurong coughed dryly. Just now he was grabbing people's necks and crying loudly. As soon as he returned to Fanjiangju, he immediately ignored them. It looked like crossing a river and burning a bridge.

Shen Gurong followed Shen Fengxue's memory and found a storage ring, threw it to Wen Liubing and said, "Send it to your junior brother."

Wen Liubing would never question his master, and he got up without asking any questions and went to deliver things to Mu Ban.

Shen Gurong jumped off the bed and rummaged through Shen Fengxue's clothes for a long time, but he didn't find anything wearable.

Shen Fengxue's clothes are usually blue and white, which are very bland. Although Shen Gurong also likes this kind of fairy-like clothes, he knows that he is out of character, and he can't become a fairy even if he wears white clothes. So I want to see others wearing it more.

His husband, or Lou Bugui are very suitable for this color.

Shen Gurong's whole body fell into the box, and while he was flipping through it randomly, the door that was covered by Wen Liubing suddenly opened.

Shen Gurong, with a pile of outer clothes on his head, was busy picking up the edge of the box and looking out, and happened to meet Xi Guxing's eyes from outside.

As soon as she saw him, Shen Gurong was furious, snorted and got back into the box, refusing to pay attention to him.

Xi Guxing let out a "tsk" sound, raised his hand and knocked on the box, saying: "Get up, I'm not afraid of suffocation."

His hand was so strong that he knocked on the wooden board of the box, causing Shen Gurong's ears to hurt from the shock.

Shen Gurong angrily grabbed the box and climbed out. Seeing how difficult it was for him to climb, Xi Guxing simply stepped forward and grabbed him by his collar.

Shen Gurong fluttered his hands and scolded him with a red face: "Headmaster Xi!"

Xi Guxing threw him on the bed and sneered: "Do you want to be beaten?"

Shen Gurong didn't want to pay attention to him.

Xi Guxing stepped forward impatiently and raised his hand towards him: "I don't know what style you like, so I just bought some and you can choose for yourself."

Shen Gurong was stunned and was wondering what he had bought when he saw Xi Guxing twisting the storage ring on his wrist.

A pile of clothes suddenly poured out of the storage ring and fell directly on Shen Gurong, knocking him backwards.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong was buried in a pile of clothes and could barely breathe.

The hundreds of children's clothes were piled all over the bed. Seeing him fluttering in the sea of ​​clothes, Xi Guxing raised his hand to pick him out and said with disdain: "You are such a waste."

Shen Gurong's face turned red and he was really angry now. He said fiercely: "Xi Guxing!"

Xi Guxing smiled instead of being angry, rubbed his little head, and said: "It's become more fun when you go crazy. Unlike the gloomy temper before, you were indifferent no matter how you teased him."

Shen Gurong's anger dissipated immediately.

Oh yes, he is still occupying the shell of his junior brother, so he has no right to get angry.

Still angry though.

Xi Guxing admired his angry look, and took a red shirt from Cheng Xiaoshan's clothes, and traced it on Shen Gurong's body: "Huh? It seems to fit just right. Can you change it?" "

Shen Gurong: "..."

Xi Guxing had no good intentions at all. He clearly knew that Shen Fengxue never wore clothes of such strong colors, but he just picked out the flashy ones and bought them. It was obvious that he was just watching a good show.

Shen Gurong sneered, snatched the clothes away, and said, "Just change it."

This time it was Xi Guxing’s turn: “…”

After a while, Xi Guxing looked at Shen Gurong, who was wearing a red shirt, with a strange expression. He held it in for a long time before saying, "That's quite appropriate."

Shen Gurong thought nonsense, Master, I have been born with beauty since I was a child, and I will not look ugly no matter what color I wear.

Xi Guxing saw that there was nothing good to do, so he had to put the clothes in the storage ring and give them to Shen Gurong, letting him choose and wear them as he pleased.

Shen Gurong was so angry that he kicked him.

Xi Guxing didn't have the same understanding as him, so he started talking to him about business: "Don't run around these days. Let Sanshui stay in the side hospital to protect you."

Shen Gurong was secretly stepping on Xi Guxing's feet. When he heard this, he asked doubtfully: "Protect me? Are there other demon cultivators in Liren Peak?"

"That's not true." Xi Guxing shook his head, "Because of the demon cultivator in the Bone Tomb, the spiritual power of the Liren Peak World Spirit Monument is consumed very quickly and will dissipate every once in a while. The barrier is usually made by Second Senior Sister Laibu, it will take a few days for him to come back."

Shen Gurong seemed to understand: "Oh?"

Xi Guxing said: "I don't know how many hidden clues they have buried in Liren Peak over the years. The other people in the Three Realms will soon know about your descent. I believe that someone will come to Liren Peak in a few days. The temptation of the artifact is too great. There may be people who break into the barrier and come to kill you, so it’s better to be on the safe side.”

Shen Gurong nodded: "Okay."

Life is at stake.

Xi Guxing warned him a few more times before turning around and leaving.

After such a day of commotion, it was completely dark outside.

The news that Wen Liubing came back from outside with a four-year-old child with eyes covered with ice, and was finally picked up by the headmaster and carried back to Fanjiangju, quickly spread throughout Liren Peak within that day.

"Senior Brother Sanshui came back from outside with a four-year-old child who looked very much like Shengjun, and the headmaster personally went to pick him up!"

Just this sentence spread to countless people, and eventually it changed its taste.
Chapter completed!
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